Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 80 pp. Black pearl (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. His red hair is singed and shortened. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and yellow, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is lengthy. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ozyman was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her brown hair is smooth and relatively long. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Duvamil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Architect, Duvamil learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Duvamil and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Duvamil discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Duvamil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.